I'm getting kicked out of my apartment as of Friday. Nikki and I moved a bunch of my stuff to her house yesterday. I still have a lot more to pack and move. I don't see how it's all going to fit at Nikki's.
In addition to being the day that I lose my apt., Friday is also my first day of unemployment. I've been dropping off/mailing/emailing my resume like crazy. Fingers crossed I get a new job soon.
I think I am getting sick. Or maybe I am still sick. I feel like I've been on a roller-coaster ride of sick-healthy-sick-healthy since January. Maybe my healthy points were just healthier points and I've really only been sick once....albeit a really long once.
My MIA helper is making me mad. Well, not making..more like made. No one has heard form her since things went bad on Sunday. I emailed, but got no response. Nikki called, but got no response. Other people have tried to make contact, but they've gotten no response. I bet she's pissed at us all, but I couldn't tell you why she would be. Whatever, I'm getting kinda annoyed with her being upset/annoyed/mad towards at least one person at all times.
I'm trying to be optimistic. I'm not doing a good job at it.